Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: UNLVНазвание : Boom Get ChoppedДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : new orleans bounce new orleans new orleans bounce rap rap hip hop Видео:
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{talking} Im sick of it Me to Stop playin This here is for the Tan shade man with the braids Stop playin with me Im sick of it Fake punk wanna be Flip on this nine millmeter clip {verse one: {yella boy} Now you know this not some sunburst drinks Im so deaf then the def. comedy jam Open that clip, now clip up like Im firm Im a super duper rap rapper Steady makin snappers Hands clapper, nigga my chopper gotcha Im on the first floor emergency Bury me, mister Im sick, Im jump for joy But quickly, in my disguise to finish the j-o-b Ya see, Im back on track, can ya get with that? No, yous a hoe, yous a hoe mystikal! I pack ya up like theres nothin to be Down like a street, steady re-loadin my weapon Like a brass knuckle, and my soldiers I mean shoes I mentally retaliate, ya think ya slick You not gonna bounce, you not gonna bow Hoe you on my dick, but umm I like the way you scream yelllla! Cuz, you be sweatin so hard you need three or four towels I tried to shoot you in yo head, I wanted to see some Bloody bread, somebody in the crowd said Girl, that boy dead fuck him! He was a cheerleader anyway You could never play it off hoe, you was really gay Cuz you could break yo self but you cant break me Cuz Im a real fuckin lyricst with u.n.l.v. With the flow umm, flower, you know what >from the floor up, with the dirt rapper Im the dirty rap master, Im comin to chop ya! With my knock you out style, that I practice Like gymnastics, Im a fantastic static phonetic Im out the attic, with the all black jacket Bringin much racket, snatch ya fagot Worse then that standin there I say Hoe stop playin with me! Cuz Chorus: We here stop him in his tracks Show him that Im ruthless Boom, get chopped! We here to stop him in his tracks Got to get my motherfuckin name Boom get chopped! {2x} Verse two: { lil ya} How could bitches fuck with Million dollar niggas how ya figure? Its all good for you to stroll through my hood V.l. throw suspicious rocks at yo shit and If they had ks they spray and leave you Dead as a bitch! what type of nigga wants To walk around here in braids What happened to the chucks, levis and the fads Swish blade in my pocket, when I see ya Im a cut yo hair No matter where, its ugly you dont want to see The capital y-a get into yo shit nigga dick sucker! Whoa flippin motherfucker michael jackson pretendin You read for vision go suck a dick nigga Reach around the whole third hit that ass Picture me and you in a two man cell You washin niggas draws takin my Dick leanin on the wall now mystikal you bitch you Remember when you said you wasnt gonna bow You disrespected the "u" Chorus:{2x} Third verse: {tec-9} Criminal minded you been defined As the fakest motherfucker in the down south area I think your goin through a phaze What made ya, turn around and talk shit Your rhymes and you personally doesnt fit Now wait a minute, remember that time You got on soul train You got the chance, and didnt even represent man You faked the funk, actin like a straight punk Check it out, they thought you was like us The motherfucker siked up Turned around, had a fuckin glitter glove Now, can you tell me what the nigga here Was thinkin of? Im here to stop you in yo tracks The shit you do, be wack Im fat Shits spittin I done all ready stacked Tellin me that the nation wide But you know, that I know, You dont want the whole nation to know Yous a hoe! fuck the piece treaty You started this, wheres my all black clothes and My all black beanie, I play it pinnately style Leavin ya gutless, leavin ya buttless We put together the bomb alarm Half this shit you cant touch this, You bests to stick to jumpin around Have the area first down, cuz Im the hound and You the clown, now wipe the sweet from my neck Cuz you aint nothin but a bitch Chorus:{3x} | Похожие исполнители:
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